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In the dark, the Qingshui Division sailed south, and the fleet was approaching the mouth of the Hengchun River in Langqiao.

There are several windproof lamps hanging on the bow. Shen Baozhen stands on the deck, standing still, and can only see the channel of more than ten meters. The cold night wind blows the beard full of cheeks. Shen Baozhen stretches out his left hand to touch the thin layer of air in the air. Fog, with a dignified expression on his face.

The fleet led by Shen Baozhen was carrying out a big raid on the coastal area near Langqiao. After the Japanese army invaded Taiwan, they captured a large number of fishing boats, and these fishing boats were also blown up. This task was completed by him.

Shen Baozhen led 35 warships and ten suicide speedboats to launch an attack on the coastline, mainly dealing with small warships along the coast of the Japanese army.

The herald reported to Shen Baozhen that the fleet had arrived at the attack position, and Shen Baozhen walked into the captain's room. Now he could only wait, hoping that Li Zhun's flag would win.

The weather was calculated correctly, and it really started to fog up. Layers of mist came over the wet sea, making it even more difficult for people to see the channel clearly. Shen Baozhen was full of passion and God helped Qing Dynasty.

The Daqingshui Division came to the door of the enemy and launched a sneak attack on the Japanese military port.

But the Death Squadron had to overcome many difficulties to enter the Hengchun River. The fleet sailed in the thick fog and drove very slowly. Beware of the grounding of the warship. The fleet had to sail on the main channel and find the port where the Japanese fleet was moored. The battle in the Spring River Basin was under the command of Li Zhun, and Shen Baozhen was in command of the cruiser Wuli, which was moored at the estuary.

Li Zhun led ten mosquito boats and twenty suicide speedboats. Under the leadership of Beidong fishermen, the fleet sailed smoothly into the Hengchun River to find the main Japanese fleet.

The Langqiao Deepwater Port Wharf is just five miles away, where the main fleet of the Japanese Navy is docked.

The sky gradually brightened, but the mist gathered more and more, and the dense fog made people get lost in it. The death squads drove ghostly in the thick fog, only hearing their voices, but not seeing their shadows.

The roar of the steam engine pierced the quiet morning.

The Japanese artillery forts along the coast heard the movement and fired warning shots, but they couldn't even see a ghost. The heavy fog blinded the Japanese artillery, and they could only hear the roar of the fleet, which made the Japanese scream.

The Japanese fortress knew that there was a fleet breaking into the Hengchun River without authorization. The Japanese commander Hitoshi Kameda at the height of the fort held up a telescope to look for the rising black smoke, but he still couldn't see anything.

The commander of the Japanese fort, Kameda Hitoshi, was in a hurry, with cold sweat on his forehead. He had a heavy responsibility. When the enemy attacked, he had to fight. Where is the ship? He roared at the top of his lungs: "Fire me, I order to fire, a basic number of shells will hit me first, and kill the enemy,"

The artillery of the Japanese army is an elite soldier, and they usually drill where they want to hit, but now there is no target, and the fog is so thick that people can't see the situation on the river clearly. The observers can only report a coordinate at random. Qiming, dropped 180 shells into the river.

The artillerymen of the Japanese army also knew how to live frugally. The shells they used were all solid shells. The iron balls weighing more than 40 kilograms splashed water in all directions, and the wide river was still calm.

The Japanese army didn't know the result, they covered their heads and fired randomly. The effect can be imagined, and the Death Squadron was unscathed.

The death squad successfully passed the Japanese blockade and was getting closer and closer to the deep-water port. Li Zhun was in a mosquito boat. The Japanese army had discovered the fleet sailing on the water, and now there was no need for radio silence.

Li Zhun, dressed in a brand-new military uniform, was in high spirits and shouted loudly: "Send the power to General Office Shen. Our army has arrived at Langqiao Port. The time is eight o'clock in the morning. We are about to launch an attack on the Japanese fleet. We will serve the country faithfully, Daqingshui The teacher must win, long live my emperor, "

Li Zhun knew that this operation was close to death. After the sneak attack was successful, he would have to cross the river blocked by the Japanese army.

The Japanese army blew the bugle horn for emergency assembly, and the Japanese army along the coast kept blowing their horns to report to the Japanese naval fleet in Langqiao Port that the danger was approaching and an enemy ship was coming.

On a foggy day, the Japanese fleet was docked at the pier. The steam engines of the ships had not started, and it would take a long time to burn the boilers. Only then would there be power and the ships could set sail. Now the Japanese navy was panicking, and the ships turned in one direction It's all difficult.

The sound of the bugle just pointed out the direction for the Death Squad, and a speedboat ran at full speed and rushed to a Japanese warship docked on the shore first.

The sound of cannons and the rain of bullets could not stop the determination of the warriors of the Qing Dynasty. The two warriors in the cockpit sang battle songs and stared at the enemy's battleship, full of hatred for the Japanese army, rushing to death.

The use of two helmsmen in the cockpit is to ensure the success of the suicide attack. This road is their own choice. The sea is so beautiful, and life is coming to an end.

Shen Baozhen knew their value, and Li Guolou knew their contribution. In order to recover the treasured island of the motherland, they poured their blood on this land, and their blood was exchanged for the unification of the motherland.

A warrior in the computer room was lying on the pile of coal, muttering words, he wanted to sleep and go to heaven with his eyes closed. The hard waiting was finally over.

There was a loud bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook violently. A huge hole was blown out on the port side of the Iwaki, and tons of river water poured into the ship.

The first suicide speedboat gave a heavy gift to the cruiser Iwaki. The huge bang was so inspiring, and it ignited the fighting spirit of the death squad.

A fire broke out on the deck of the Iwaki, and there were continuous explosions, one after another. The fire was raging and irreversible. The 3000-ton Iwaki was about to capsize. Hundreds of tons of river water poured into the belly of the Iwaki, and the crooked body His posture is like an old man in his twilight, with his proud head lowered.

"The ammunition compartment of the enemy ship exploded, Li Guolou is a winner," the officers and men of the Daqingshui Division roared together. Even if it took the lives of all the death squads, it would be worthwhile to kill the main Japanese cruiser. This sneak attack was a victory.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Li Zhun shouted excitedly: "Li Guolou, I did it, God I did it, President Shen, I will live up to your great trust,"

"Fire," roared Deng Shichang, the captain of the mosquito ship.

"Fire," Liu Buchan, the captain of the mosquito ship, yelled.

"Fire," Lin Yongsheng, the captain of the mosquito ship, waved his arms vigorously.

The ten mosquito boats fired at the Japanese warships together. A series of sharp fire snakes ravaged the Japanese warships. The fast and flexible mosquito boats shuttled back and forth and stormed the Japanese warships. Those Japanese warships docked in the port were like dead fish At the mercy of others.

boom.

A Japanese battleship suffered a catastrophe and ignited raging fires. Sometimes the steel monsters were cowardly. There was a huge black hole in the beautiful hull, and the ugly monster spurted out a raging fire.

On the Japanese warship, flesh and blood stuck to the fort, and the fragmented corpse looked pale and feeble. The scurrying crew ran around and jumped into the Hengchun River helplessly.

"Good fight, you are all national heroes," Li Zhun said, watching the speedboats cut through the waves and sail towards the Japanese warships. There are so many national heroes who are so desperate to break the enemy's chest with their flesh and blood, why should they be afraid of the Japanese navy.

Shells exploded all around, causing waves several feet high. Four Japanese clipper boats suffered suicide attacks and sank one after another. On the wide river surface, there were escaped Japanese soldiers floating.

The Japanese artillerymen on the shore continued to fire aimlessly, hitting ten Japanese clipper ships leaving Langqiao Port without knowing where they were going.

Although those fast sailing ships were covered with iron sheets, the main structure was made of wood, so they quickly ignited a fire, just like lighting candles one by one, shining through the thick fog to illuminate the dawn.

The fierce battle in Langqiao Harbor was in full swing, and Li Zhun vowed not to give up, and tried his best to attack the cruiser Rijin.

The suicide speedboats searched for the Japanese warships, and ignored the old-fashioned fast sailing boats, all targeting the big guys.

The Japanese fleet did not want to be beaten passively, and they lifted anchor one by one, trying to escape the attack of the Daqingshui Division.

The four suicide speedboats rushed straight to the cruiser Nisshin, passing through the haze of gunfire and bullets, and killed the enemy's heart.

The warriors of the Qing Dynasty were fearless, and the flamingo was reborn from the blood. It is necessary to use all the blood in exchange for the rise of the nation.

Boom, boom.

The two suicide speedboats were hit by Japanese artillery, and flames flew up and turned into thick black smoke.

Boom, boom.

The other two suicide speedboats collided with the cruiser Nisshin and completed the mission entrusted to them by history. The river poured in, and the cruiser Nisshin swallowed the bitter fruit of failure alone like a child with two teeth missing.

A mosquito ship was crumbling, but it rushed into the Japanese fleet without hesitation, and with a violent impact, it completed its final destination.

A mosquito boat disappeared in front of the eyes, and 44 officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty died heroically for the country to show their ambitions.

The Death Squadron of the Qing Dynasty fought tenaciously to destroy the Japanese fleet in Langqiao Port. Round after round of shelling was hearty, and each shell vented the evil spirit in the heart.

Thousands of shells rushed towards the Japanese warships, brilliant sparks sparked a heroic blood.

"Report Li Guandai, the ammunition is out," the herald rushed into the command room.

"Order, return," Li Zhun took one last look at Langqiao Port. The main Japanese fleet was beaten to pieces, and the main bodies of the two cruisers had been soaked in the water, like a dying old man looking at him for the last time.

"Brothers, wait for me to come back, I will definitely come back," Li Zhun muttered to himself, the next time he will set foot on this land, to pay homage to the soldiers who died for the country, what a lovely warrior, for the great faith, A heroic sacrifice.

The remaining seven mosquito ships are sailing eastward, and they still have to cross the Hengchun River estuary. Although there is still a round of bullets waiting for them, and the gate of death is just ahead, Feng Zicai's main fleet of Wuwei will pick them up, and they have already begun. For the Japanese fort attack, the Japanese fort at the mouth of the sea will suffer heavy bombing.

Li Zhun was willing to sacrifice his life for the country, but he still ran faster than anyone else when he had the opportunity to escape from death. The mosquito boat he was in command of led the way and drove at a maximum speed of [-] knots.

At this time, the river was still filled with mist, the rising sun eliminated the water vapor in the air, and the sky became clearer and clearer.

Li Zhun looked at his pocket watch. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. The two-hour attack was so enjoyable. The main Japanese fleet was completely defeated by his death squad.

Li Zhun fled with the remaining seven mosquito boats, and a dozen or so Japanese warships chased after them. They vowed not to give up, and huge shells fell on the water behind them.

The lightly loaded mosquito ship took advantage of its speed and left the Japanese fleet far behind.

There are chasing soldiers behind, and Japanese artillery batteries in front. The seven mosquito boats have no combat shells, and they need someone to support them when they pass the estuary.

The seven mosquito boats were about to pass the last hurdle. There was a burst of gunfire at the mouth of the sea, and the earth-shattering roar could be heard from a long distance. Li Zhun showed a happy expression on his face, and Feng Zicai's fleet came to meet them.

The Japanese fort was close at hand. Feng Zicai led [-] ships and was attacking the Japanese fort. The fort was a fixed target and was easy to aim at.

The artillery shells from both sides were like raindrops, shuttling in the sky. Feng Zicai stood on the deck, anxiously waiting for the seven mosquito ships. He had already received a telegram from Li Zhun that the attack on Langqiao Port went smoothly. The Japanese cruisers Iwaki and Nisshin It has been overturned, and the heavy responsibility of supporting the Death Squad is on his shoulders. It is up to him whether he can successfully pass through the gate of hell.

"Here, I only see seven mosquito boats. Li Zhun is doing well," the one-armed general Feng Zhaojin screamed.

"Well, I see that Li Zhun is a talent that can be made and will be of great use in the future," Feng Zicai was very excited, with an expression of approval in his eyes. The death squads that entered the Hengchun River were officers and soldiers of the Beiyang Navy. The sacrifice was so great, how much The great death squad, who usually gets angry when he sees Li Zhun's appearance, has changed completely this time, and feels that Shen Baozhen is still very discerning.

The Qing fleet cruising in the wide river continued to fire at the Japanese fort, suppressing the Japanese artillery with powerful firepower, and covering the seven mosquito ships.

The Daqingshui Division had never been so generous. Hundreds of cannons roared together, and bullets poured into the Japanese fort.

The two sides came and went, not giving in to each other. The Daqingshui Division endured huge artillery fire and fought to the death without retreating.

Seven mosquito boats sailed through the Qing fleet and headed for the estuary. The river became wider and wider. Li Zhun let out a long sigh of relief. After going through the gate of hell, he finally escaped. The officers and soldiers of the navy hugged each other and congratulated The surprise attack was successful.

The five Japanese warships did not dare to come out when they sailed to the sea. They only dared to cruise within the protection range of the fort. Without the escort of cruisers and battleships, this kind of fast sailing ship was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

From this moment on, the Daqingshui Division has the ability to block the Japanese navy's waterway and gain the upper hand in naval battles.

On the sea, the transport ship was connected to the mosquito ship. The officers and soldiers of the navy carried the shells, refilled the ammunition compartment of the mosquito ship, and transported tons of five-slot coal into the engine room. , to carry out a big sweep.

Li Zhun looked at the Japanese fleet with a look of sarcasm. It was a surviving navy, so there was nothing to worry about. Li Zhun said to himself: "Liu Mingchuan, it's up to you, as long as the army pulls out the forts along the coast. , the Japanese fleet is bound to perish, and the Daqingshui Division will have its final battle. I want to annihilate the Japanese navy, so as to relieve my hatred and comfort the dead comrades in arms.”

The Daqingshui Division sailed away from the attacking range of the Japanese fort, cruising in the sea ostentatiously, the huge fleet refused to leave for a long time, the siren blared and the guns roared, resounding through the sky.

Feng Zicai recited Li Guolou's poems aloud, with tears in his eyes.

"Nian Nujiao? Taiwan Town"

The clouds and waves roll, ride thousands of miles, the blue sea and yellow sand fight Japanese slaves.

The bloody battle on Baodao strengthened the national prestige, the navy returned our mountains and rivers, raised the tombs, stained the flag with blood, fired guns to sacrifice the loyal souls, the mountains and rivers remained the same, and the sea was boundless as far as the eye could see.

Thinking of the country's humiliation and the family's hatred, I vomited my heart and wept my blood, hoping that the pain will come to an end.

Bullets, rain, thunder, and fire, nine-headed birds soaring to the sky, mourning alone, the breeze remembers the dead, cleansing away demons, spreading their wings and flying high, the roc chasing the clouds and chasing the sun,